Buddy - YN lyrics

[Hook: Mann & Buddy] Shawty dancing on stage She keep dropping it low Girl don't trip on my age Ain't nobody gone know Why dont you give me a chance I bet that you'll have fun with us Only real n***as run with us f** your boyfriend, Come with us Shake that a** for a young n***a Shake that a** for a young n***a Shake that a** for a young n***a Shake that a** for a young n***a (2x) [Verse:1 Mann] Shake that a** for a young n***a She know I rap, So she gladly do that Running through stacks and the matte is too black on the mark And they be like how he do that Its a wrap, and it cost me 2 stacks But back to Miss lil Mama booty too fat Bounce and Clap, can you make it do that For me and my bro, how much cheese can I throw Crossfaded off weed and Patron Way too gone, I need to leave that alone Still young, but I feel so grown At the strip club I don't want go home Just living my life to the Max Ill pay for that dance whats the price and the tax? I ain't tripping cuz I can do that I ain't tripping cuz I can do that West La you know we on the map California back, Its a known fact Me and Buddy, Yeah we go back Like 4 flats on a cadilLac So throw it back, throw throw it back Baby girl I need more of that Shake it where my homeboys at Im ten toes down like a door mat uh [Hook] [Verse 2: Buddy} Yeah buddy is a mack daddy Tell by the tip of my thumbs that I pack fattys And I pull up in a Black Caddy Looking for a chick in the club thats lap happy When I throw a couple dollars that'll make her happy Rats know I got cheese so they try to trap me LIke I'm Ghetto, but its better if they not nappy Tacky, crappy, I ain't playing im just saying thats me Caught me off guard when she showed me that cooder So I got hard start throwing that Gouda Grabbed me by the wrist put my hands on her booty In a couple seconds shawty you will be using your macula Ask me about my age and I handed her a ruler Mann said baby girl ride like a scooter Gave me a lap dance and I told her a** to scoot up Before I went to work you know I had to suit up Now I'm looking in my pants for an O, But Man I can't find any mo And, damn I was really trying to slide through the goal But now I gotta drive to store And I Got 10 on the Tank, 5 on the dro Still haven't ate, 9 for to go Hi to the drank, bye to the ho Because i'd rather get high with the bros I told her shake that a** for a young n***a Hopefully she'll consider Im in love with your tight stomachs I can tell you've done sit ups In the trunk there's tons of stuff And Buddy Boy ain't one to bluff And Add to the fact my funds is up And She runs with us and that sums it up and now [Hook]